Chapter 23: Chilling

With the words of the old Taoist priest falling.

There began to be elders in the Lin Lu clan, naming strong young people who were big and subordinate.

People who belong to dragons, tigers, and dogs end up lined up with a total of more than a dozen people.

"Which of you is a tiger, take a step forward. ”

The old Taoist priest didn't know when there was an extra rooster with a blood-red and brightly colored live rooster in his hand.

"Me. ”

One of them stepped forward.

"Among the relatives present, those who belong to the tiger are all invited to stand up. ”

After a little confusion, among the clan relatives brought by Lin Lu, five or six people stood up one after another.

The old Taoist priest grabbed the live rooster in his hand, and said with a serious expression: "One mountain does not allow two tigers, the white tiger is the main killer, and the two tigers will fight for blood. ”

After speaking, the old Taoist priest carried the live poultry and rooster in his hand, walked to the newly dug grave, and threw the rooster in his hand into the grave where the soil was still fresh.

Wow wow –

Wow oh oh -

But when he saw the rooster flutter its wings a few times and fall into the grave, he began to peck out a series of yin-loving poisonous insects and centipedes in the grave and eat them into his stomach.

Hiss –

A triangular-headed blue-scaled snake swam out from under the white coffin, and after staring at the rooster for a while, it swam out of the grave and disappeared into the bushes.

And the rooster, like a victorious general, raised his head and crowed, and all the poisonous insects, snakes and ants that hid in the shadows of the grave were gone.

"The southern propylene fire, the rooster should be the red bird, the rooster is pure yang and lacks yin, and naturally likes to eat centipedes, mole crickets, ground lice and so on. In the soil for thousands of years, it is not as good as a good chicken. ”

"Now that the evil creatures in the grave have been scared away by the rooster, they can now go down into the pit and raise their coffins. ”

When the rooster was taken away, several young men, holding hemp rope and bamboo sticks as thick as two fingers, jumped into the grave, tied the knot firmly outside the white coffin, and shouted!

The four big men exerted their strength to eat milk at night, and their faces were red, but the white coffin did not move at all.

"It's strange, this coffin is so heavy!"

"Maybe there's no one buried inside, but a big stone is pressing!"

In the big man carrying the coffin, someone blushed and said with difficulty.

The old Taoist priest's face sank.

"Daochang Chen, could this be the one in the coffin... Don't want to go?" There is the elder of the Lin family, walking on crutches, his body trembling and walking to the old Taoist priest, and asked worriedly.

But he saw that the old Taoist priest took three incense sticks and lit them, jumped into the grave himself, and inserted the three incense sticks in his hand into the gap of the coffin lid.

Time passes slowly.

However, for the four strong men in the pit, they are living like years.

They were deeply afraid that the dead body in the white coffin of this grave would suddenly run out, and now so many people are crowded in one pit, and they won't even be able to run if they want to.

The three incense sticks burned one-fifth, and all of them remained unusual.

After the old Taoist priest went back to the pit, he said, "Go down and carry the coffin together." ”

Bang.

Bang.

Immediately, two strong adult men with great physiognomy jumped into the grave.

It's already a bit crowded at this point.

The two big men also took out a two-finger-thick hemp rope and tied a dead knot in the middle of the white coffin... Bah, each of them spit a few mouthfuls into the palm of the hand, so as to increase the friction between the palm and the hemp rope.

Then sink your waist and squat on the horse.

The six of them shouted in unison: "Get up!"

There were six big men working together to carry the coffin, and this time the white coffin was finally lifted off the ground.

Although the six strong men were very difficult to lift, they finally carried the white coffin away from the grave and relieved the concerns of Lin Lu's family.

"Let's take this white coffin back to my shop in Changli first. ”

"After recovering the bones of Lin Lu's deceased wife and re-burying him, I will recite the "Lingbao Immeasurable Human Quality Sutra" a few times for the master in the white coffin, surpass the bitter master in the white coffin, and then find a piece of feng shui to bury him. ”

The old Taoist priest commanded.

So, the people who watched the excitement from a distance saw six strong men, holding their heads full of hot sweat, gritting their teeth and carrying a white coffin down the mountain.

This scene surprised everyone.

Could it be that the white coffin is not buried with a dead person, but a stone person?

Otherwise, how could the six adult men be overwhelmed?

Hearing the exclamations of the crowd, among Lin Lu's relatives, the twelve zodiac signs belonged to the tiger, and among Zhang Yuan's relatives with their backs to the cemetery, there was a half-grown son, who didn't hold back his curiosity for a while, and secretly glanced back at the direction of the white coffin in the cemetery......

The unexpected happened!

Bang!

The two-finger-thick hemp rope is broken, boom!

The head of the white coffin is high and the tail is low, and one end of the coffin falls heavily to the ground.

The old Taoist priest was shocked, and hurriedly ran close to the white coffin to see that the three incense sticks that were originally inserted in the gap of the white coffin burned out two abnormal short and one long.

People are most afraid of three long and two short!

Incense is the most taboo, two short and one long!

Suddenly, the three incense sticks, two short and one long, suddenly broke in the roots, and the back of the old Taoist priest's robe was soaked with sweat, and I don't know if it was a cold sweat that was startled on a sunny day.

"You can't forcibly carry the coffin down anymore!"

"Hurry up and carry the white coffin back to the cemetery, you can't carry the coffin again today. ”

When Lin Lu and his clan relatives heard this, they all surrounded the old Taoist priest and asked what was going on, why they had already been lifted out of the coffin, and they had to put it back again.

"The coffin can't fall to the ground! Once the coffin hits the ground, the coffin can no longer be carried down, and the person who carries the coffin will die! The person buried in this white coffin is too fierce, even when the yang energy is at its heaviest during the day, he can't suppress this corpse!" The old Taoist priest's face was a little ugly.

"So what to do?"

"You can't let Liu'er's bones keep exposing the corpse wilderness and become a lonely ghost, cough cough cough ......"

"Ahem, ahem... Daochang Chen, please save Liu'er, Liu'er and I are a husband and wife for 100 days after all, and I can't bear to see her unable to be buried after she dies. ”

Lin Lu said in a hurry, he was already seriously ill and weak, he coughed violently, and begged the old Taoist priest to help him.

"It looks like I have to carry the corpse. The old Taoist priest frowned, and finally came up with a solution.

Carrying a corpse?

Lin Lu and the others were stunned after hearing this.

I didn't come back to my senses from this horror word for a while.

"Daochang Chen... You mean carrying the corpse, but do you mean looking for someone to carry the corpse?" This time it was Lin Lu's old father who spoke, with a stunned expression on his face, and his tone was hesitant and uncertain.

"Exactly!"

"Now there is no way to find a corpse bearer to eat this craft in a short time, so I can only find someone who is hard enough to carry the corpse in the white coffin!" the old Taoist priest patiently explained.

"This person's life must be hard enough, hard enough to suppress the fierce master in this white coffin. To tell you the truth, I have seen the faces of everyone in your Lin clan before the coffin, but it is a pity that no one's life is enough to suppress the powerful murderer in this white coffin. ”

"Next, I can only listen to the destiny of heaven, try to find out, can I find this kind of person with a hard enough life to carry the corpse. If you really can't find someone with a hard enough life, this white coffin can't be moved for the time being, I advise you to find a new piece of feng shui treasure, move the cave to rebury your deceased wife, and alleviate her resentment. ”